[Comprehensive] The god judge voluntarily was hidden by the gods

That's what it said, but these dead ghosts have meager power, they can only curse the living and spread diseases.Because of their weakness, uninspired people like Yuan Boya can't even see them, only feel the wind and the wind.

Abe Seimei was unhurried, the spell in his hand flew away and was nailed to the ground like a nail, emitting a cyan gleam.This talisman forms a simple barrier, which can isolate most of the invasion of negative breaths, such as miasma, resentment, sickness and so on.

In this way, the so-called military formation could no longer get any closer.

"There are too many." Tong Tian Guanzhengguo couldn't bear the loneliness, and cut down a large piece after a few visits, "It's very annoying."

No matter how many bugs there are, they won't be able to kill them, but no matter how many bugs keep coming, as long as they last until dawn, the opponent will lose.

As for eliminating Ping Jiangmen himself, it is as difficult as letting him go to reincarnation.The common premise of these two things is to find all his limbs and return him to a state where he can be fully controlled by spells.What can be done at present is only to seal off some spirit bodies in the town. This town has not been completely sealed, which has caused him to make troubles from time to time, disturbing people's tranquility.

Ping'an capital is full of demons and ghosts, and the continuous miasma has cultivated many ghosts and monsters. Ping Jiangmen can control a large group of people with a wave of his hand.So the correct way to deal with it is to build an enchantment and let him vent the accumulated power regularly.

"My little ancestor," Daigo Kyoya murmured to Karasuma without looking over at all, "what are you thinking, sometimes I really can't keep up."

Karasuma didn't respond, not even a wave of aura.

"Can't you go back to Honmaru and lose your temper?" The interrogator paused, "Okay, can I help you buy Jinpei Tang? No? Madara said that the steamed buns at Nanachi House seem to be delicious. Try it again."

Tong Tian Guanzhengguo simply sat down holding the knife.He can develop the magic of the underworld, but in this era, Daigo Kyoya has not yet figured out the basic rules of star trails, and using it forcibly will consume too much spiritual power of the examiner.

"The Takarazuka Opera Troupe performed "The Drum of the Sky". I went to see it. In comparison, I prefer "The Flute of the Wild Wind". You must want to see "Pira Kiyomori", right?"

So, the most convenient way right now is to persuade Karasuma to stop making trouble.

"Hey, Xian Ya," Yuan Boya couldn't help asking, "What did Karasuma answer you?"

Daigo Kyoya shrugged.

"Well, he ignored me."

"..."

Seeing that there was nothing he could do about them, Ping Jiangmen let out a furious roar.In an instant, more than half of the ghosts and monsters he had summoned were wiped out by himself.The civet cat that had been hiding in the grass earlier rushed out in fright, and ran towards them, but accidentally tripped over the flat ground and rolled to Daigo Kyoya's feet.

"Oh, raccoon!" The judge looked away, put little Karasuma aside, and reached out to hug the raccoon, "Come and see, your baby!"

Tong Tianguan Zhengguo went crazy: "Besides the name, how can I have anything to do with Tanuki!"

A gust of spiritual magic blows, and the crow boy in red descends from the sky.He is like a character in a picture scroll walking into reality, illusory and incompatible, as if he could ride the wind and go away at any time.

The slender young man raised his hand, and drew a scabbard into the hand of the judge.

"Flower heart."

He said so.

Daigo Kyoya let go of the civet cat's hand in pain, causing the civet cat to fall to the ground and roll over again.With tears in his eyes, the civet cat patted the dirt on his body, looked left and right, ran to Tongtian Guanzhengguo's feet, and hugged his calf.

"Hey, I'm not a civet cat, I'm a knife, why are you looking for me!"

Having said that, Tongtian Guanzhengguo didn't dare to move, for fear of hurting this little thing.As expected of a monster Tanuki, I know who will be more tolerant to me, even though this guy looks the fiercest.

"Oh," the judge looked at the civet cat reluctantly, and put aside the matter of coaxing the knife, "the civet cat is so cute. Seimei, is this child your shikigami?"

Abe Seimei smiled: "Not bad."

"Hmph," Karasuma folded her arms, "I'm really jealous this time."

"Oh," Daigo Kyoya put on an indifferent face again, "It's up to you."

"Hey!"

Seeing that they were chatting happily, Ping Jiangmen said angrily: "Damn onmyoji, are you belittling me!"

Even Yuan Boya wasn't distracted to take care of him, and couldn't help chuckling: "I didn't expect Ping's Zhongbao to have such a personality."

Abe Seimei opened the painting fan, covering half of his face: "In comparison, Tanuki is cuter."

"I know you," Karasuma turned her head and squinted her eyes when she heard this, "Great Onmyoji, son of the white fox, Abe's Seimei. Fujiwara Michizane's..."

At this moment, Ping Jiangmen was unwilling to be lonely, and continued to interrupt: "How dare you ignore me! How dare you, I want to—"

"Noisy!"

Karasuma interrupted him, tiptoed, jumped up on the spot, and turned around in the air.He is light and graceful, and his long sleeves flutter like a crow's wings.

Under the support of the spiritual wind, Karasuma leaped over the ghosts and slashed Nakahira Shomon's face with a knife.

There was a deep scar on Ping Jiangmen's head in an instant, from the center of his eyebrows to his jaw.

Even with such an injury, this head can still speak, or in other words, he speaks with his soul and resentment, not his throat and tongue: "Damn... Damn..."

"This word is most suitable for yourself," Karasuma stood on the head of Qinggui who was too scared to move, looking down at him, "Winning dog."

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Ping Jiangmen was dazzled by anger, and a large amount of miasma gathered like a hurricane, bringing a large number of undead.These undead were transported by the dead soul worms, and condensed his head into a suitable body.He looked to be more than three feet tall, with a strong body and a terrifying coercion.All kinds of ghosts and monsters are attracted and come here one after another.

"Interesting," Abe Seimei was full of interest, "Is this going to form...Hyakki Yakō?"

Thousands of ghosts walk at night, and ghosts walk first.

As long as a large number of ghosts gather together, it can be called a night walk of a hundred ghosts. This phenomenon does not need to be so strictly defined.As long as there is a strong enough leader, demons and monsters are happy to gather together to make trouble.

"Overthinking one's abilities," Karasuma said coldly, "Since you are the dead, don't try to interfere with the world of the living."

Before the words were finished, a large amount of spiritual power was drained from the body of the examiner.

Time seemed to slow down, the sound disappeared, and there was a sudden silence between heaven and earth.The concentration of spirit essence in the air increased to a terrifying amount, and countless black crow feathers floated by.

"The three feathers of the crow," Karasuma chuckled, "One of them is shaped and falls."

The first red feather fell on Ping Jiangmen's chest, he wailed, lost his body, and turned back into the shape of a head.The dead soul worm escaped, letting the head fall to the ground.

"The second is true, fall."

The second white feather landed on Ping Jiangmen's forehead. The head fell to the ground and turned into a will-o'-the-wisp.The miasma dissipated, and Hyakki Yakō lost its leader before it could be formed.

"The third is to reason and fall."

As the third piece of golden feather fell, it split into several pieces and shot everywhere like arrows.Not only Ping Jiangmen, but all the ghosts lured by him disappeared in smoke.

Yuan Boya was surprised: "This is... Niu Yubaoyin?"

However, before he could stop being surprised, Karasuma and Toda Kan Masakuni disappeared at the same time, turning into two knives and falling to the ground.Daigo Kyoya closed her eyes and fell forward.

Abe Seimei stepped forward, stretched out his hands, and caught him.

"Ah, it's Niu Yubaoyin, that's right."

"what happened to him?"

"Excessive use of spiritual power, loss of strength."

"There's no danger, is there?"

"I don't know." After a little inspection, Abe Seimei handed the interrogator to Yuan Boya. "Only he knows."

"Is there anything you don't know?" Minamoto Hiroya took Daigo Kyoya over, hugged him horizontally, and put it on the porch, "It's really strange."

"Of course," Abe Seimei pressed the fan to his lips, "The strange thing is Xian Ya."

"Are you talking about Karasuma?"

"A lot, including this." Abe Seimei picked up Karasuma, while Tanuki Masakuni was being held in the arms of Tanuki with difficulty, "The mantra just now was very exciting." He paused, used another word, and said sternly :"best of all."

"Hey, is it really that powerful?" Yuan Boya's spiritual power was not strong, and he saw that after Karasuma finished the second sentence, Hirashomon's head disappeared.However, this alone is enough to surprise.

"Yes," Abe Seimei resumed his usual leisurely posture, "Now that the enchantment is restored, the rest of the work is just ordinary cleaning. Hey, this part is the most boring."

"The most boring part is the most important, right?"

"That's true," Abe Seimei thoughtfully, "As expected of Boya."

"what?"

"There's always something that gets overlooked."

"Oh……"

"The reason why things become boring is because they are commonplace. But these commonplaces are often the focus of life."

"Isn't that natural?"

"However, even I look forward to 'abnormal'."

"In my opinion, your daily life is abnormal enough..."

Abe Seimei took a stroll in the garden, walked through important enchantment nodes, and purified and removed filth.Because of Karasuma, Hirashomon made a big fuss, causing a lot of damage, and it took a lot of effort to get rid of the miasma and restore the barrier.

However, it was precisely because of the riot tonight that the spirits of Ping Jiangmen's resentful spirits were seriously injured. During this period of time, all the ghosts and monsters accumulated in Ping'an capital were also slaughtered. Presumably, Beijing will be safe for a while.

"You can go back," Abe Seimei took Tanuki Masakuni from Tanuki, "Now, even if you go out in the middle of the night, you don't have to worry about meeting ghosts."

"Oh, okay," Yuan Boya looked at Karasuma worriedly, "but what about the heavy treasure of the Taira family? This is not a treasure that can be taken away directly."

"This kind of thing, let Xianya decide by herself in the future."

"makes sense."

When Daigo Kyoya wakes up and still wants this sword, there are ways to get it.

"It's unbelievable," Yuan Boya looked at the two knives, "There are actually two gods here."

"Bo Ya, what kind of existence do you think the gods are?"

"Is it a god... is it a creature that responds to certain expectations of human beings?"

"That's right," Abe Seimei's blue pupils are as bright as jade, "in the final analysis, it is a special power. Whatever people pray for, the gods will respond."

"Like a mirror?"

"Yes," Abe Seimei nodded, "When you see them, you will understand that gods also have human nature."

"Haha, she has a lot of personality."

"Their personalities can also reflect Xian Ya's nature," Abe Seimei tapped Daigo Kyoya's forehead with a fan, meaningfully, "In the final analysis, you are right."

"what?"

"Xianya is really good."

The author has something to say:

Form the truth, the mantra of the drug seller out of the sheath.

Also: Being caught off guard by Karasuma, Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki is going to be unlucky...

And again: Japanese civet cat = raccoon dog

Again and again: The Seven Star Sword is coming out hahahaha